My Love

I have seen her cry and its a sight that I have come to endure and hold her tightly for I love her ever so much that I can go no more of her being sad for I long to make her happy again, I long to to hold her in the night, I long to kiss her in the morning a kiss for good luck and happiness in her day for I am here for her now and always I will never leave her for as long I love her if my loved turned into water it would cover the earth, if my love for her ever broke it would be into pieces so fine that you could fit them through the eye of a needle

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